((A note: We will begin the first assault soon, as soon as everybody is transformed and un-transformed, or whatever, and I find the document I had written all this up in.))
*Ainar leads Renesa away from the others, and they talk for some time. Catching up, recent events, just whatever comes about. After a while, he explains all about his dealing with Raphael and the others. She takes a few moments to think upon it....* "Well, what does this all have to do with me?" ((ainar)) "I have always seen something within you, a certain affinity for technology, and Raphael just reaffirmed my growing assumption that you are truely the Sharp Warrior, Mistress of Technology and Knowledge in this world." ((Renesa)) "Hey now, I might be able to find my way around a wrench and blowtorch, but Mistress of Technology? Have you been drinking Transmission Fluid?" ((Ainar)) "Heh, no, can you not see it, you're the best mechanic the Brotherhood has ever seen, plus you've taught the scribes more than they can remember. Reach deep within yourself, find the strength, I know its in there" *Renesa looks a bit suspiscious at first, and thinks of calling a guard to have Ainar escorted to the loony bin, but then sighs and closes her eyes, mumbling to herself about it being a crazy notion. As she sits there Ainar reaches out and takes each hand, a dim light forms in each. Renesa is searching within her mind for something she's never known to be there, she knows not what she is looking for, but there is definately something different now. The two lights become a grand hammer and a bladed bow. The lights engulf her as she slowly opens her eyes. Her skin ripples as great horns sprout from her head and her fingers become as claws. When she speaks her voice is reptillian.* "Kosj darastrix!" ((ainar)) "Axun Renesa, Versvesh darastrix, wux baeshra"
((they are speaking Draconic. loose translation follows))
Renesa: I am a small dragon!
Ainar: Yes Renesa, a strong dragon, it is your animal.
